Lyrics:
Yo whattup, this the real right here
Comin to you right here is the realest shit
Tef MC, word up, ayo Champ
(This goes out to my homeboys Onyx n shit
bitch asked me do I got at least 50 shades
Just the other day
I said, "come here, let me kick game
I got more than 50 shades and just grey is
is, gangstas
That is...
Chorus: gangstas make the world go round, gangstas make the world
Go round,
I know, I know
Gangstas...round, gangstas..round,
of crazy rules
And fools get took if they're not playing by the rules
Now, the Ice is kickin' it, kickin' it kickin' it like a champ
But don't try to play me
here to break barriers
Chip can't run out of bars so it's peak
That's grime, that's grime, the ultimate vibe
Constant winning, I won't take a dive
I
We're back at center court here
At Reebok invitational brought to
You by Jay-Z's S dot Carter tennis shoe set
That's right John i hear
They're
that's hype
But my stripes, marks me by champ
Check out the bass coming from the power amp
I'm the controller and like the Ayatollah
I used to live in
The man Maseo is here to put the habit along
And what you have, I'm 'bout to speak about your area code
Is it 918? (No)
Is it 212? (No)
I'm speakin'
crapmadics
How you think your man died
More money than respect
And it wasn't close it was by a landslide
Listen my nigga your work is sloppy
And I don't
to smoking blunts to the head
My nerves is shot, my patience is short, I dump in your head
I'm the hardest nigga out you outta know it by now
I'm the nigga
to come and knock her pants off
And bring something slow that me and her could dance off
She can tell by this bulge in my jeans that I like her
Knowing
land that shit yeah with ease
All I do is push a button and I wake up with the green (I ain't lyin')
Yes I do, yeah I'm talkin' them blue screens
Them
fans from the flow to the ceiling, 3 time champs and we looking for more,
we live by the code, leave it all on the floor. It's hot in here, time to raise
What? Here's another one
What? Uh huh uh
What? Uh, here's another one
Uh huh, uh, uh
Live from NYC it's Q.B
The heavy weight champ female emcee
What? Here's another one
What? Uh huh uh
What? Uh, here's another one
Uh huh, uh, uh
Live from NYC it's Q.B
The heavy weight champ female emcee
stroganoff
Rubber grip shit's double fisted how we hold'em off
Who the cap fit, I was crafted by these ghetto tactics
You movin backwards thats that shit that
shouldn't control me this much
I'm addicted and charmed by the touch
I guess any day this could die
But it's out past the black is the prize
I'm not who I
Ya,
These people don't get it man,
We really do this, this is really it for us.
Illumni, take that shit global, worldwide, Rebel Hippies
Let's go!
Bill with his lasso
Just a little classic by Mendel Picasso
Here is Captain Spaulding exploring the Amazon
And Godiva, but with her pajamas on
La
defense is shook
bucs break teams down like they all were taught
and wearin brass by keyshawn yo da ball is caught
he outta here TOUCHDOWN!!!
man screw
And dance your pants like champs, to this form of intellect
Valuable solutions, we invent here
Break and remake the cupcakes to show we've been sent here
the champ I'm not by my self
I got all young Haitian slumdog millionaire
[Chorus]
I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire
I'm a young Haitian slumdog
round in rentals
Hotel vibin tell Ru loop the instrumental
5 days I'm only here for 5 days
I'm in the a I'm only here for 5 days
The people's champ like
Rrahhh
Here come the warrior
Here come the warrior
Here come the warrior
(Asante means "Thank You" by the way....)
Asante Bomaye
Asante Bomaye
Asante
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